Celestial Refining Divine Scripture

"Capture him!"

Song Yuanhao roared in fury!

Boom!

The remaining ones, ignoring their wounds, exploded with all their might, charging at Xu Yang like madmen.

Though heavily injured, as Myriad Manifestations Realm Perfection experts, the power they unleashed when fighting with their lives was still terrifying and awe-inspiring, making Martial Artists beneath Myriad Manifestations Perfection tremble in fear!

Boom!

Roar!

There were Divine Techniques that transformed into towering mountains, and mighty spiritual tides that conjured ten thousand phenomena out of thin air, forging ancient primordial behemoths!

All manner of Divine Techniques, shaking the heavens and earth!

The resulting shockwaves were like mountains collapsing and seas raging, ripping the nearby earth into a thousand gaping wounds—truly a ghastly sight!

Xu Yang's expression did not change; a wild and blazing aura surged from his body, burning at its peak.

Whoosh!

He fearlessly plunged into the crowd, blade opening and closing in vast arcs, dragon soul roaring with ferocity, as if sensing its master's murderous intent—carrying the fully unleashed ferocity of the Ninth Heaven, just like an ancient devil dragon unleashed, raising endless demon tides to blot out the sky and sun.

Pfft!

Shrill, tragic screams rang out one after another.

Xu Yang was simply too strong at this moment.

With the Celestial Profound Extreme Dao Elixir, even if these men were at full strength, they would barely be evenly matched; let alone now, with their weakened states.

Not to mention, he still had the Cangxu Divine Eyes for probing and insight, capturing every subtle trace and flaw!

Last but not least, the three seals of Locking Spirit, Lock God, and Heaven Locking—within battle, their effects were simply like Divine Artifacts!

In just the blink of an eye,

Only one person remained, retreating in terror, step by step.

Xu Yang's gaze locked onto Song Yuanhao across the distance.

Song Yuanhao's face was iron-dark; though unwilling to admit it, Xu Yang truly made him feel a tremendous threat!

This person, once utterly beneath his notice, a mere pawn—his rate of advancement was enough to make him shudder!

"Dare to act wild before this prince? I'll make you regret it beyond measure!"

Song Yuanhao bared his teeth in a cold smile, killing intent soaring into the heavens.

Toward Xu Yang, he no longer had any intention of holding back or restraint!

Only by killing him!

Could he vent the hatred smoldering in his heart!

"Hold him off!"

Song Yuanhao shouted explosively, raising his palm as spiritual light burst forth before him.

Whoosh!

Spiritual mist surged, rising like cyan clouds—transforming into a vast azure sky, with sun and moon gliding overhead, yin and yang blending!

"Cyan Cloud Divine Bell!"

Buzz!

Beneath that azure sky, where sun and moon converged, there bizarrely formed a crystalline cyan bell—one side the sun, one side the moon, a wondrous artifact!

"Your Highness, save me~~~"

A wretched scream suddenly pierced the air.

Song Yuanhao looked up—only to see his last subordinate, cut through by a jet-black blade gleaming like ink.

Pfft!

The inky blade sealed the wounds like viscous liquid; as it swept past, the body collapsed, yet not a single drop of blood splattered.

Song Yuanhao's eyes were cold as ice, killing intent boiling over!

"Xu Yang, die!"

"Cyan Cloud Bell, kill!"

He flicked his finger lightly.

Clang!!

A piercing bell chime instantly resounded between heaven and earth!

A terrifying tide surged forth like a monstrous wave—it was as if a boundless ocean had detonated within the sky and earth.

Dense ripples filled all space, endless and infinite!

Xu Yang's whole body convulsed; his Sea of Consciousness thrashed violently.

It was as though countless razor-sharp impacts were attacking madly, and even with his Sea of Consciousness, he could barely withstand it!

"Soul assault?"

Xu Yang swept his gaze over the Cyan Cloud Divine Bell, his expression grim. His Spiritual Power erupted forth, transforming into thousands of lethal blades—charging out to counterattack!

Whoosh!

He stepped forward in a stride.

His body merged with heaven and earth; the terrifying ripples before him quaked and shattered, splintering inch by inch and dissipating to the sides.

Song Yuanhao's pupils contracted sharply!

Clang clang clang clang!!!

The bell's peal grew wild, each chime sharper and more shrill than the last!

Even from afar, Tuoba Hongyu suffered as if struck by thunder, groaning in pain, blood seeping from her lips.

Her face was deathly pale; horror-blazed, she retreated in fear!

The power of that bell made even the Spiritual Objects in her very bloodline almost unable to endure!

Pfft!

Xu Yang spat blood, his charging form abruptly stilled, racked with violent tremors.

"Xu Yang, is this your limit?"

"To force me to use such a treasure—you should die satisfied!"

Song Yuanhao grinned savagely; the bell hung suspended, ringing without pause, and the colossal ripples it roused began closing like a cage, enveloping Xu Yang from all sides and confining him tightly within!

Meanwhile, Song shot forward with lightning speed.

"Golden Crow Devours Spirit!"

Song Yuanhao shouted hoarsely, his expression twisted and vicious, veins bulging!

At the instant his shout echoed—

The cry of the Golden Crow was like invisible blades, piercing the sky and shredding the world!

Whoosh!

An enormous illusory Golden Crow manifested behind him, instantly expanding, stretching ten thousand feet, blotting out the sky and sun.

Golden waves of fire surged forward; fierce flames spread, blazing with heaven-scorching rage!

Golden eyes, icy and tyrannical, struck terror into the soul!

Its dread power was several degrees scarier than even ancient aberrations of the Wilderness!

Tuoba Hongyu swallowed, fear filling her eyes as she withdrew further and further.

She stared at Xu Yang, uneasy and anxious.

With such a bell artifact and this terrifying Golden Crow, could Xu Yang possibly withstand it?

Song Yuanhao was just too strong.

By sheer strength alone, Tuoba Hongyu felt that neither she nor Tuoba Dajiang were his match!

And with that bell, the defensive lines of one's Sea of Consciousness collapsed—constantly engulfed by a raging ocean, one's battle strength plummeted!

It was only because Xu Yang's Spiritual Power was so formidable; otherwise, his Sea of Consciousness would have fallen apart already!

Roar!

Song Yuanhao strode forward, merging his body with the Golden Crow's phantom, opening a bloody maw wide enough to devour heaven and earth, swallowing at Xu Yang, trapped in the center of heaven and earth!

Just then, at the moment he made this move, the bell's toll surged to an unprecedented, shrillest peal!

Clang!

Xu Yang's eyes turned crimson; after a violent tremor, his body froze in place.

And in the next instant, across the world, a crisp, ringing shatter echoed faintly!

Crack!

"His Sea of Consciousness has shattered…"

Tuoba Hongyu's eyes reddened to the verge of splitting, and as she witnessed the terrifying Golden Crow swooping down, she bit her tongue with a snap—and fled madly toward Yuanzhou, without a second look back!

Xu Yang is finished!

With his Sea of Consciousness broken, even with peerless treasures, at most a flicker of his true spirit could survive!

Recovery? As hard as ascending the heavens!

What's more, Song Yuanhao was absolutely dominant; there was no way he'd give Xu Yang a single chance!

This was still the Northern Territory; Song Yuanhao's father and their forces could arrive any time!

All this made her see not the slightest shred of hope!

"Xu Yang…"

Tuoba Hongyu ran desperately, eyes red, her brows full of grief and sorrow!